Healing, sweet pet, HE, 1V1, warm man, campus, urban, modern romance. Intimate love. Sweet love. "Do you know the most beautiful love words?" he asked. "'I like you?'" He shook his head. "'I want to be with you?'" He still shook his head. "'I want to live with you?'" He smiled. "The most beautiful love words are not 'I miss you', nor 'I want to sleep with you'. Instead, it's 'I want to have you when I wake up.' This is the life I imagine." Seven years ago, on the 800-meter track at school, he was her pacemaker. She chased him round and round with gritted teeth. Seven years later, he said, "I don't want to be a passerby in your life. I just want to participate in the rest of your life." Now, it's my turn to chase you. Love will not be absent, but it may be late. Since I met you, you are the one for the rest of my life.
In the south of an oriental country in October, there is still no sign of autumn. However, because the city is by the sea, the wind blowing in the evening has a moist and cool breath.
Not long after Yu Wei walked out of the bank, her colleague Lu Fei chased after her. "Awei, why are you walking so fast? Don't you want to eat ice cream and hot pot?" Yu Wei chuckled. "Rarely. It's amazing that 'Lu Langtai' who complains about being poor every day is treating." "Definitely. Thank you for helping me out last night."
At the end of the dinner party last night, Manager Qin said he had drunk too much and asked Lu Fei to take him home. During the meal, Manager Qin intentionally or unintentionally touched her hand, which made her very disgusted. Moreover, Lu Fei naturally refused when he asked her to take him home, but Manager Qin still insisted. Yu Wei couldn't stand it anymore. She put into practice the moves she had learned in boxing class recently. She posed in a fighting stance and said with a sharp look, "I've practiced boxing!" Manager Qin was stunned immediately and then said, "I'm sober now. I'll go back by myself." Thinking about it now, Yu Wei still wants to laugh. She just put on an act, but unexpectedly really scared Manager Qin away.
Lu Fei took Yu Wei's arm. "Let's go. I'll treat you to your favorite ice cream shop." The two of them talked and laughed all the way about the recently popular romance novels. When they got excited, they even acted out a scene of a domineering president with gestures.
When they arrived in front of the ice cream shop, Lu Fei ordered two yogurt-flavored ice cream cones. Handmade yogurt is the specialty of this shop.
"Having ice cream is like having the whole world, especially when this ice cream is given by someone else." Yu Wei held the ice cream and said contentedly. She looked up at the sky. In the azure sky was a cloud in the shape of a heart. A plane flew overhead, leaving a long white tail.
The clouds are so beautiful and the ice cream is so lovely. Taking a photo should be good.
Thinking like this, Yu Wei held up the ice cream and aimed it at the sky with one hand and took out her phone to take a photo with the other hand. No, it seems a bit monotonous. If two ice creams are put together, it may be more lovely. Yu Wei was just about to borrow Lu Fei's ice cream to take a photo when she found that Lu Fei was already eating it with relish.
Taking advantage of the heart-shaped cloud still lying in the embrace of the sky, Yu Wei quickly took a photo of her own ice cream as a souvenir.
Just after she took two photos, suddenly, she caught a glimpse of someone entering her field of vision from the corner of her eye. She moved the ice cream so that the person wouldn't enter the camera lens. However, that person was unknowingly getting closer.
Yu Wei turned her head and took a look. Immediately, she was shocked. Why is this person so familiar? In her astonishment, Yu Wei accidentally tilted her hand, and the yogurt on top of the ice cream cone fell with a plop, leaving only an ice cream cone facing the sky.
Yu Wei awkwardly looked down at the yogurt that had parted ways with the cone. She found an even more embarrassing scene-the yogurt didn't fall on the ground but on a shoe, a shiny black men's leather shoe!
The white yogurt lay carelessly on the black leather shoe. The black and white were distinct, looking rather comically cute.
Yu Wei's gaze slowly moved up along the black leather shoe. Above the shoe were long legs wrapped in black trousers, straight and slender-this person is not short; the white shirt was printed with irregular black stripes, a fashionable formal wear with a bit of leisure style-this person is a bit reserved and coquettish; two buttons on the collar of the shirt were undone, showing bronze skin and a clear Adam's apple-this person is a bit sexy.
When her gaze returned to this person's face again, she didn't even have time to say "sorry." She involuntarily opened her mouth in surprise-How could it be him? Why is he here?
Yu Wei held the ice cream cone high with her left hand and held her phone in a photo-taking pose with her right hand. She stood still in a daze for several seconds. Still unbelievably looking at the person in front of her, she said in surprise, "Brother Guang... Brother Guang? Brother Guang, why is it you?" "Are you... calling the wrong person?" That person said expressionlessly.
The story is set in a world of immortals and swordsmen. In this world, there are numerous sects standing. The cultivators pursue higher realms and the way of ascension. Under such a general environment, the protagonist, Xiang Tianxing, makes his way in the cultivation world in a unique way. Several hundred years later, Xiang Tianxing becomes a notorious yet highly powerful ancestor in the cultivation world. He is so stingy that almost all sects have been involved by him. Although people are dissatisfied with him, they can only endure it because he has a Dao companion who is also a great and powerful ancestor. After several hundred more years, Xiang Tianxing usher in a chance for ascension but fails. After that, he continues to explore in the cultivation world. After going through many events such as the Huaisu Secret Realm, the Xuanshui Underground Palace, and the Dao Discussion Conference, he has interactions with people like Qu Zhenshan and Wen Feiyu. He also encounters powerful enemies such as the Ancestor of the Abyss. In this process, he is exploring the reason for his failure in ascension while dealing with various challenges and crises.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
After three years of loveless marriage, Kira was slapped with divorce papers. She has shown him her unrequited love throughout her entire marriage with him, but he decided to turn blind eyes all because of his lover. Distraught and heartbroken, Kira choose to sign the divorce papers with bitter heart. But then and there, she promised herself that when she's back, he will come crawling to her, but she will make him pay for hurting her. Join Kira as she transform to a wealthy heiress and soared as the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire, a remarkable healer and make her ex-husband pay!
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"